True story, he cut me up and then stuck his fingers up at me followed by a load of abuse through the window of the car whilst turning into the car park when we went for a meal at The Inn at Whitewell when he was managing the rags (I think for our wedding anniversary). I thought it was him but wasn't 100% so waited for him and his Family to go in, when I got inside I knew it was definitely him and I'm ashamed to say I snuck outside whilst 'going for a piss'. Stuck a city sticker out of my car window on the back of his motor and stuck his wipers up. Incredibly childish looking back but gave me a laugh at the time!